Nick Eastwood - Housewife in heat

"Ahhhhhhbh, shit, it's so fuckin' good," Judy whined. "Your cock feels so good in me, Jim."

"I like your nice hot pussy, too, baby," he panted.

She kept her legs locked around his heaving back, and Mona could see her hugely splayed red cunt lips and Jim's big cock sawing back and forth, dripping with her cream. The whole scene was exciting Mona so much, she couldn't hold still. She pumped Bill's big hot dick with one hand, and with the other she rubbed her thick furry bush, pressing against the pouting mound beneath.

"Bill," she panted. "I don't think I can wait any longer. I just have to fuck."

"Well, I think I can take care of that," he leered. "Come on over to the bed."

As much as she regretted leaving the spy hole, Mona felt she'd die if she didn't get Bill's big hard cock into her seething pussy. She rushed to the bed, flopped down on her back, and spread her legs obscenely wide, bending her knees. Bill gawked hungrily at the lush red flesh of her gash and hurried to crawl between her legs, his huge boner wagging heavily.

"Oh, hurry," Mona panted, "stick your cock in me."

Bill crammed the rock-hard meat into her cunt, plowing right to her womb in one greedy thrust. Mona met his lunging dick with a howl of pleasure and a big blast of sizzling pussy juice. She felt his big hairy balls slamming against her gash, his steely throbbing boner stuffing every inch of her juice-slick cunt tube, and she clawed at the bed and moaned in ecstasy.

"Shit, yes, get that big cock into me," she whined. "Fuck me good, Bill, fuck me crazy."

"I'll sure as hell try," he panted. "Jesus, baby, your box is hot. Awwwwww, yeah!"

He shoved his hands under her lustily writhing ass and started fucking into her hard and fast, just the way she wanted it. Mona gurgled with pleasure and fucked right back at him, slamming her juicy little fuck hole hungrily up and down the granite shaft of his cock. On the other side of the wall she heard Judy screaming and coming.

"Ahhhhh, you did it to me!" Judy screeched, "I'm coming!"

"Take my come, baby!" Jim yelled.

Listening to them howling and coming, the bedsprings groaning, Mona got even more wildly excited. Each time Bill slammed his big throbbing prick into her she met it with a hard thrust of her seething pussy hole, taking the stiff meat to her womb. Their bellies slapped loudly together, and his coarse-haired nut sac slammed her slit. Then things went quiet in the next alcove.

Mona realized that now Judy and Jim were the spies. They'd be standing at the peep-holes watching Mona take the deep hard lunges of Bill's big cream-drenched cock. They'd see her face twisted in a grimace of pleasure, hear her shrill cries of lusty excitement as Bill fucked into her. Mona didn't mind at all. In fact she felt wickedly aroused tp know they were being watched.

"Good for you, baby?" Bill panted.

"Shit, yes," Mona bawled, "I love it. Fuck it to me good and hard, Bill. Fuck!"

She couldn't remember ever being this crazily excited, and she knew it was because she had an audience. Somehow it turned her on like mad. She clawed at Bill's shoulders and humped furiously at him, ramming her juice-spurting pussy hole up and down the fat spike of his prick. She felt the first delicious tremors of orgasm and threw her legs high in the air.

"You're making me come," she wailed. "Aaahhhhh, yes!"

The bed creaked and groaned, and the room was filled with Mona's hoarse cries of release. Bill kept fucking her good and hard, his reaming cock making an obscene loud sucking noise as it forced the juice from her box. Mona wondered what Judy was thinking just then. She was willing to bet her friend was getting pretty hotly excited.

She knew she was right when she came down from her orgasm and the room got more quiet. Now she could hear Judy squealing and whimpering with pleasure, punctuated by Jim's loud panting. There was a thumping sound against the wall, and Mona realized that they were fucking while standing up, probably peering through the spy holes at the same time. She grinned wickedly in that direction.

But she couldn't concentrate on Judy and Jim for long, because Bill was fucking into her faster and harder than ever, cramming his big thick dick into her juicy little fuck hole with lightning speed. She felt insane with pleasure, kicking, howling and clawing.

"Ahhhhh, Bill, you big bastard, you're fucking me so good!" she shrieked. "Yeah, fuck it to we. Fuck that big ol' cock in my pussy."

She knew her obscene words were exciting the other, couple, because the bumping sounds got faster and louder, and Judy's cries got more shrill. As Mona hovered on the delicious brink of climax she heard her friend scream and start to come. That triggered Mona's own hot release, and again she flung her legs high in the air.

"I'm coming!" she wailed, "Aaagghhhh!"

"Me, too," Bill gasped. "Take it, baby, take my come!"

"Give it to me," Mona sobbed. "Cream me good, Bill. Fuck, yes, aaaahhhh!"

He flooded her cunt with sizzling thick cum, and as she took his hot load Mona deliberately kept her eyes on the darkened spy holes where she knew Judy and Jim were watching. It had been the wildest night of her life, and she just hoped Judy had enjoyed it as much as she had.

Later when they got back to their own car, Mona grinned at her friend and said, "Well, did you have a good time?"

"It was fantastic," Judy sighed. "I haven't been fucked so good in years."

"Then I guess you wouldn't mind doing it again?" Mona laughed.

"You bet I wouldn't," Judy said eagerly. "How about tomorrow night?"

"You're on," Mona said, and she could hardly wait. She had a feeling she and Judy were going to have some really wild times together.

The next night Mona and Judy decided to be even more daring and go to the most exclusive cocktail lounge in the city. Neither one of them had dared go into the place before, but as a team they feel bolder. Dressed in their very best clothes, hair freshly done, they entered and took a table.

The bartender himself hurried over to them, but he didn't look happy. "I want you out of here right now," he said. "We don't allow that kind of thing in here!"

Mona looked bewildered, but Judy gasped and said, "Oh, wow, he thinks we're hookers!"

Mona blushed hotly and was about to give the bartender a piece of her mind, when a distinguished-looking man in his fifties strolled over to their table. "You've made a mistake, Mike," he told the bartender. "These young ladies are good friends of mine."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Vincent," the bartender apologized. "What will you ladies have to drink?"

"They'll be joining me," the man said. "Bring them whatever they want."

Of course Mona and Judy had never seen the guy before in their lives, but they felt grateful to him, so they joined him at his table where he'd been drinking with another wealthy-looking older man. Mr. Vincent insisted that the young women call him George, and he introduced his friend as Harry. He paid for a round of drinks from a thick wad of big bills.

"Thanks for coming to our rescue, George," Mona said.

"Not at all, my dear," he said, "but if you'd really like to show your appreciation, perhaps you and your friend would join Harry and me for a private party."

Mona and Judy exchanged glances. These men were certainly respectable and quite rich, but they were older than the girls had had in mind – old enough to be their fathers, in fact. Still George and Harry were attractive, and it would be different to get it on with some wealthy older men. Without speaking, the girls were in agreement.

"We'd love to come to your party. George," Mona said.

George had a limousine, and it took the four of them to the city's finest hotel where, he informed the girls, he had the penthouse suite. Mona and Judy were terrifically impressed. The suite was lavishly decorated, with carpets about a mile thick and a spectacular view of the city lights. There was even a male servant to wait on them, but George dismissed his for the night and said they'd serve themselves.